Greg grabs a towel from the door and sits on it in the desk chair. He turns the deck over and shifts through the cards. He pulls out a question about 'Player Two's clitoris length,' and 'Player Two's aroused vagina's depth.' Greg then looks at the rest and sees about thirty cards before duplicates start. He puts a question about areolas before the question about cup size, and puts all the questions about her face in the middle of the thirty. He sees the eye color question and pulls it out. Greg sighs, readying himself, "Ok... I'll see if this works, then switch genders..." he can't help but chuckle. "I can't believe I'm doing this." He flips the deck over and places the last three cards on top, eyes first. Greg opens the picture on the phone. He draws the first card. "Blue." Taryns eyes are green. Greg's are brown. He gets up and looks in the mirror next to the door. He gets close. Greg's eyes are green. "Awww yissss." Greg practically dances back to the desk, "mutha fukin magic! Growing a hard on, Greg doesn't sit down, instead he draws the next card and says, "three feet." He quickly draws the next card and says, "three feet." Then his knees give out and he lets himself down the the floor as sensations ravage his groin. His penis shrinks, sucks, inwards. As do his testicles. He waits until his senses return, and shyly reaches down. He feels through his pubic hair farther than usual until he discovers he can keep going and not hit anything. He places a finger on his taint and slides it up... Through a slit! "auuuuugh." Greg moans at the feeling of his new folds.